Spare Me, Great Lord!

1292. What Are You Picturing? (First Update)

Everyone in the Peach Blossom Guild Hall was silent. No one expected that Lu Shu would be here long ago.

The butler with the shrill voice was almost scared to death. How did he know that the person he just yelled at was the person that the entire royal city was now afraid of? !

The housekeeper didn't dare to speak. The cold sweat on his back wetted his clothes in just two seconds, and his legs began to wobble a little.

How many people did the Wuwei army kill? Not bad at all, okay?

Seeing that all the wealthy families in the royal city are hugging each other to keep warm because of this person in front of them, I don't even have the nerve to yell at them for posting random things...

But who would have thought that a big shot like you would come to this shabby place to distribute books when you have nothing to do? !

To be honest, Lu Shu felt a little relieved at this time. This time, reality once again proved that his own plan was not feasible. Such perfect conditions were actually interrupted by the sudden intrusion of the royal family.

What Lu Shu was most worried about before was that his plan to absorb negative emotion points would not succeed, because the negative emotion points were so critical. They meant whether Lu Shu could successfully light up the sixth-level main star!

However, just when Lu Shu's plan was shattered, his Yulong Banzhi finally arrived and put the plan into effect.

Everything that happens from now on is not part of Lu Shu's plan. He must take it step by step honestly... Anyone who asks him to make plans will have their legs broken...

"What are you doing standing there in a daze?" Lu Shu looked at the indifferent heads of wealthy families and said, "Come here to get the teaching materials!"

At this moment, Lu Shu suddenly felt like he had returned to Luoshen Training Academy to be a teacher, and these people in front of him were all his students...

The heads of the family looked at each other for a second and then had no choice but to endure it. The situation was stronger than the others, and it seemed that if you didn't obey, you might die!

One by one, the family heads lined up and came to Lu Shu to take away a book. The rich men who had to be waited on by a crowd of people just to smoke a pipe were instantly shaken back to their original form.

How can anyone dare to show off at this time? It's almost too slow to die.

Not only the master must receive the book, but also the domestic slaves, no one can be missing.

Lu Shu looked back at the three old Wang scholars on the podium behind him: "Why are you still sitting there? Come down and get the books."

Scholar Wang has also become honest. Just now he kept saying that he would join the world's intellectuals in criticizing Lu Shu, but now he is silent.

Most of the so-called literati's verbal criticism is behind their backs, and most people dare not speak in person.

With these three Wang scholars taking the lead, other Wang scholars who had not received the textbooks also came and queued up. Li Heitan watched this scene from the side, as if he saw himself queuing up to receive the textbooks before taking the cultural class...

The Wang scientists are also in despair. What can they do?

Although they dare to shout with the wealthy families in the royal city, it is because they know that everyone is within the rules, and even if there is a little friction, it will not rise to the level of life and death. But it is different now. If you don't obey, you will really die!

Moreover, they just let themselves receive a book, and there is nothing wrong with reading what is in the book.

But no matter whether it was the wealthy families of the royal city or the remaining royal scholars, they were stunned when they saw the content in the book. Was Lu Shu working so hard to distribute the book to them just to subvert the fact that the old god-king wrote poetry?

The Wang scholars and the heads of the wealthy families in Wangcheng were almost going crazy when they looked at Li Heitan, who was glaring at them with murderous intent. What are you trying to do?

They couldn't understand why Lu Shu wanted to mobilize all his troops to do this. Could subverting the old god king's cultural attainments have any impact on the power of this world?

Of course they didn't know that Lu Shu relied on this to advance, so in their eyes Lu Shu's behavior was just like a lunatic, but they didn't dare to say it!

At this moment, everyone in the royal city seemed to be in a state of silence. The vendors hurriedly closed their stalls and went home, and the street shop owners hurriedly pulled the workers to close the wooden doors.

The once prosperous royal city suddenly fell into depression like a stick of incense, leaving only the fallen leaves on the streets still being pushed by the wind.

Someone quietly looked out through the crack in the door, but someone else pulled him away in fear and lowered his voice to warn: "Are you crazy? Don't you know that a first-class master can feel other people's eyes!?"

This matter is not a secret, and it is also the reason why many ordinary people dare not look directly at the master.

Those who peeked out murmured aggrievedly: "The Wuwei Army doesn't have many first-class masters, right? Didn't I say before that they only have four or five first-class masters?"

"Are you stupid? Do you believe what others say? Only four or five first-level masters can defeat Xizhou?" First-grade masters, how dare they go on a killing spree in the royal city like this? Forty or fifty are about the same!"

I have to say that this person is still a smart man. He can speculate on the process directly from the results, which is much more reliable than listening to external rumors.

Someone whispered: "I heard that when the armed guards attacked the city, dozens of warriors wearing black armor would rush into the city wall with their bodies. Even the mountain peaks would topple under the collision. I suspect that those dozens of people are all first-class masters... …”

Although the inner palace did not show its full strength until the attack on the city, Lu Shu did not massacre the city, so the rumors would definitely spread.

Some people have long speculated that there are dozens of first-class masters in the Wuwei Army. The person who previously said that the Wuwei Army only has four or five first-class masters has been delayed a bit. His impression of the Wuwei Army still remains in the time when he was in the Wangcheng Gambling Bureau.

However, at this moment, the sound of horses riding suddenly rang out on the streets of the Royal City. The sound of the horses' hooves stepping on the bluestone road of the Royal City was not a crisp sound, but a crunching sound!

Pieces of huge bluestone slabs were trampled one by one by horse hooves, and the sense of destruction made everyone who was listening to the movement outside hold their breath.

They suddenly realized that the armed guards behind them who had just arrived from outside the city were probably the truly terrifying group of people in the armed guards.

The person who peeked out first couldn't help but glance through the crack in the door with his peripheral vision. He lowered his voice and exclaimed on the spot: "Black armor, flaming cloud horse, I'm afraid they are those people!"

However, as soon as his voice fell, there was a scream of a sharp weapon cutting through the air. With a bang, the entire door of the shop was destroyed. Only the people talking in low voices inside were left with frightened faces. Zhang Weiyu stood still. , a cold voice came from the cold visor of the Mountain-Shaking Armor: "Who is spying on us?"

After the sound resonated with the gold and iron visor, it was like a roar from hell.

The people inside were so frightened that they immediately knelt down: "We are just ordinary businessmen!"

Zhang Weiyu looked at them carefully and then drove his horse forward: "I won't die if you wait."

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